What is going on? I remember that I was obviously pulled closer to the magic flute, how could it become like this?" Feng Yuyan was confused for a while.
He looked at the surrounding environment, which looked like streets in ancient times. He had checked the environment of Jianzhong at all. Not to mention the environment of Jianzhong, even modern cities could not have such ancient streets.
Moreover, the surrounding pedestrians are all dressed in ancient costumes, giving people the feeling of traveling to ancient times.
"Master, what a coincidence, I can meet you on the street?" At this time, the woman's voice brought Feng Yuyan out of his thoughts. When he looked back, he saw the woman following a man.
The man dressed as a scholar beside him said with a smile.
When the man saw the woman, he suddenly blushed. He hurriedly took a few steps to the side, and then said, "Miss Jade, you and I are neither men nor women, so we'd better not be too intimate."
"What does it matter? Didn't you give me a love poem last time? Why don't you admit it so quickly?" the woman pouted and said with a bit of a temper.
Seeing her speaking out so loudly, the man immediately looked around in panic, then turned and said to the woman: "Miss Jade, that was just an impulse, please don't
Mention it again."
The smile on the woman's face couldn't help but gradually shrink after hearing this. She looked at the man seriously and asked, "Then you mean that the contents of the love poem you wrote me were all lies to me?"
Her voice was very soft and soft, but her eyes were very serious, looking at the man with sparkling eyes, quietly waiting for his answer.
Upon seeing this, the man's face showed a hint of embarrassment. He raised his eyes and glanced at the surrounding crowd, as if he was carefully watching for someone. After a long while, he didn't seem to find anything, so the man mustered up his courage.
, looked at the woman with the same serious eyes and said: "No! Every word above is what I say from the bottom of my heart!"
When the woman heard the man's sincere words, she immediately held his arm with a stern smile and said, "Isn't that great? I agree."
"This beautiful girl, you" The man seems to have some scruples, and he never dares to accept the woman's attitude.
"Miss!" Just when he was hesitating, a voice suddenly came, making the man's face turn pale. He hurriedly threw away the woman's arm, stepped back several steps, lowered his head and did not dare to speak.
When the woman saw the man's reaction, she turned around with an angry expression, looked at an attendant in black behind her and said, "What are you doing here!"
"I'm asking you to go back on the master's order. Please don't embarrass me, young lady." The black-clothed servant said in a neither humble nor overbearing tone. It was obvious that they were directly under the family head, so even the family head's daughter would not give them much respect.
The woman obviously knew this too. She gritted her teeth and after a long while, she still said angrily: "I won't go back! I finally came out once, why should I go back!"
"Miss, please don't embarrass me." The attendant in black continued to bow and said.
"I won't go back today! Let me see if any of you dare to touch me!" The woman was so angry that she stamped her feet, put her hands on her waist, and shouted loudly at the black-clothed attendant.
There was obviously only one attendant in black, but she said "you". Obviously, the woman knew very well that there could not be only one attendant in black.
"Miss!" At this time, the attendant in black emphasized his tone and said slowly, "Miss, even if you don't care about yourself, you should also care about the people around you. When the time comes, I can do anything if I get angry.
of."
This implicitly threatening tone made the woman's breath stagnate. She obviously recalled some unbearable past events in her memory, and then looked back at the man behind her who lowered her head and did not dare to speak. She bit her lips tightly and spent a good time.
After a while, he nodded gently.
Seeing her compromise, the attendant in black turned slightly to the side and spread his palms and said: "Miss, please!"
The tip of the woman's nose twitched slightly, as if she was a little aggrieved, but she resisted crying and stepped forward without speaking to the man next to her.
Immediately afterwards, Feng Yuyan saw that the surrounding environment began to change. The bridge deck, streets, and even pedestrians were burned away like a picture, and then another "painting" below was revealed.
Upon seeing this, Feng Yuyan stood there and looked around, but did not act rashly.
The scene this time was in a magnificent palace. Feng Yuyan saw that the previous woman had been beaten with bruises all over her body. A man who looked about forty years old was standing in front of the woman with his hands behind his back.
She said with a cold face: "Yu Rong, how many times have I told you?"
The woman lowered her head and didn't say anything. She just kept sobbing quietly.
However, the man ignored her and said to himself: "Do you know that your bloodline is the hope for the revitalization of our Yu family?! Do you know that you are now the most precious prop of our family?
!He actually got involved with that poor scholar again and again!"
"I tell you! There is absolutely no chance between you. Our family has been waiting for many years to finally have such a bloodline. There is no way that the smelly blood of a poor scholar can insult our precious bloodline!"
Hearing this, Yu Rong suddenly raised her head, stared at each other tightly with eyes full of tears and said: "Master Li and I really love each other, why can't we be together?! Father, I am your daughter, I
Not a prop!"
"How outrageous!" The man heard this and slapped Yu Rong on the face, causing her to spit out a mouthful of blood and fall to the ground helplessly.
"Please pay attention to your identity!" The man said with a serious face, "From the time you return to your ancestral bloodline, you are no longer my daughter, but a tool for our entire family to cultivate the bloodline!"
"Father, I am your daughter! Your daughter!" Yu Rong said with a desperate look, "How could my mother marry such a heartless man like you!"
"How outrageous!!" When the man heard this, he became furious. He kicked Yu Rong in the chest, causing her to spit out a mouthful of blood and fly out. Then he said in a cold voice, "I tell you, I am your father.
But I am also the head of this family!"
"In front of everyone and my family, of course I choose you!" The man said loudly, "In the face of the interests of the family, all family interests and all family ties must give in! Otherwise, how can you ask me to be the head of the family?
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"Someone is coming!"
Several attendants in black suddenly appeared in the hall, bowed and said: "Master!"
"Take the young lady down and ask the best doctor to treat me. If there is any root cause of my disease, let him come to see me! Lock the young lady in Yunluo Garden and no one is allowed to enter!" The man waved fiercely.
Sleeves, turn your back.
"Yes!" Several people responded when they heard the words, and two female attendants helped Yu Rong and walked towards the outside of the hall.
At this moment, the man suddenly seemed to remember something and said again: "Wait!"
"Does the master have any other instructions?" The attendant in black immediately stopped and asked.
The man turned around and ignored the black-clothed attendants, but looked at Yu Rong who they were supporting and said: "Also, your mother and I also met through marriage. I got along with her for ten years until she died.
I haven’t had any feelings at all!”
Yu Rong's eyes widened when she heard this, and she looked at the cold gaze in front of her in disbelief. Her mouth was slightly open but she couldn't say anything.
At this time, Yu Rong was extremely doubtful. Is this man really her father? Is he really a human being? Doesn't he have any feelings at all?
It was destined that no one could give her the answers to these doubts. She was dragged out of the hall by the black-clothed attendants with scars all over her body. From the beginning to the end, her cold eyes never showed any trace of reluctance or distress.